Yan Xun quickly grabbed Fu min's shoulder and pulled her towards him, avoiding the arrow. Fu min stumbled and almost fell. In this position, he was almost half in Yan Xun's arms.
Even though he had dodged the arrow.
But in the next moment-
A rain of arrows followed, covering the sky and earth. There was almost no place to escape.
Yan Xun's long and beautiful eyes darkened for a moment, and his thin lips were tightly pursed. He pulled Fu min back.
He hunted geese all day long, and today, he was pecked in the eye by a goose.
There was a traitor among his men.
He revealed today's plan.
Yan Xun could not care less about his anger. The most important thing now was to save his life.
Although the secret guard could resist for a moment, the person came menacingly and was clearly determined to take his life.
Yan Xun grabbed Fu min's wrist.